The Beautiful Woman Poem by James McLain

What do you want where we should come?
Sunny her words upon him, she to him ask,
Remembering his or her their mother,
had never told them to go off with a total stranger.

Their sunny eyes of the little brother too go, one the older.
If you can come and visit with me in my small cabin
In the woods.

Which I can let you drink some milk,
Said she honest looking a; beautiful woman. '
I keep a cow, and I take more milk;
than I should enjoy or is sold.

It isn't far.
Come with me, and she took them by
Their two little hands leading the children
off deeply into the woods.
Each one fair
And a
Bucket in each hand both of them constantly talking.